Luyện nghe bài hát Mantis

The technique, depends
On arm and strength
Once you've that, then the step
Is to learn how to stone

Well, you might as start practicing now
Do you-do you, do you know, mantis legends?
How it was it all
It was fighting off blackbird

Although it was only a of the bird's size
It was a valiant insect
And that's why the technique, a brave man
And a one, who isn't afraid of birds

Welcome to the temple of hip-hop and Sword Kem'po
rhyme nympho, B-boy Bob Digital
Diamond crystal ring solid gold bone
We be the most calmest individuals

Hard to spot microdots, we
Stomp MC's, eye Cyclops laser beam shots
Being fired the father get raised up
We Blaze up, abrasive heat, from the phaser gun

Never left for a Dunn, Atilla the Hun
Killa Park Hilla, eighteen wheeler Mack's
In the truck lanes, from the rugged
Of Shaolin soil, the red be prowlin'

over the shit that got the whole world bowin'
We spoiled, one swordsmen
One thousand recordings, one thousand Wu and
One thousand rap tours and global

Not everyday occurrence
My rhyme MC's with the fear of God
You'll be cursed Farad
And by the iron rod

Hell's Wind Staff, the wrath of Titans
Niggaz battlin', swingin'
Cutthroat women, whirlwind save the children
Escape the poverty for live and, let
Die by the mic, shadow skill by

Hell's Wind Staff, the of Black Titans
Niggaz battlin', sword
Cutthroat women, whirlwind given the children
Escape the poverty for live and, let
Die by the mic, shadow skill by

Man-Mantis isn't easy to learn
A mantis is small, but
it's arms, it can lift up
Many it's own weight

On behalf of the Wu-Tang I'll display the Hong Kong
King Kong poems slaps niggaz in half from Kwan'tan
Ten tigers scratch like Allah math, the Hell's Staff
Watch the eight strike the diaphragm

Pierced lung from tongue double-edged sound the drum
Here I come as predicted, holdin' the raw seal, all heads
7th Degree mic skill is ill, listen to the guns holler
Swallow the shell, East New York

fool to this, madness, crazy low-hand, grabs the mic stand
Smooth as water, Spat Seven you've not yet mastered
Breathe and wheeze, Earth kills
I'm wreckin' MC's, blood spills, meadow is

The piercin' sound of silence ears, fires fears
Wood sharp eagle claw tears, tree from
Hard to maintain control you leakin'
I stand with the strength of Jobe and hold pressure that'll your head

While I'm civilization, one havin' knowledge
understanding, culture refinement
Knowledge in pursuit of happiness
Thunderous mantis, all this